Beside me now are strangers to my eyesThey might be getting crazy might be wisewe’re stranded either wayin such a lonely placei’m looking out for you among the fliesthat wait in linefor days on end

i try to reach the top most every dayin hope i turn my face upto the skythe cover hangs so lowis see no sign of lifenothing springs to mindamong the flies that wait in line for days on endand nights so cold it’s always so intense

and here we arethere’s a smile between us and its going on

you and me have always gotten throughanyone can tell you that it’s trueyou feel it every time you drive away from homethe headlights hypnotiseand they take you off towards the seainto the night you run awaywith thoughts you cannot hide